my blood is full of airplanes
Singer:cinema, the
cut the cord that opens up my jaw
i'm out of breath from kicking cans at god
the nights are much too long
i'm tired of throwing bodies at the moon
i'm sure i will be caught soon
and then i had this dream i was fast as lightning
flying in a suitcase over these islands
i'm throwing lassos at the sky
catching moments as big as my eyes
like we're on a gold mine
i'm throwing islands at your eyes
that's right you got me practicing lies
like we're on a gold mine
cut the curtains fall around my head
i can't erase the stupid things i did
the nights are much too strong
i'm tired of throwing bottles at the sun
i'm sure we won't be here long
and then i had this dream i was fast as lightning
flying in a suitcase over these islands
i'm throwing lassos at the sky
catching moments as big as my eyes
like we're on a gold mine
i'm throwing islands at your eyes
that's right you got me practicing lies
and maybe i've been thinking about the molecules i've been breathing
and now my skin's so soft it breaks with every breath i'm taking
and now my blood is full of airplanes and they're flying me away
from all these god damn dirt bag neighborhoods
don't you dare look back at me
we're throwing models at the sun
won't be here for too long
i'm throwing islands at your eyes
that's right you got me practicing lies
i'm throwing lassos at the sky
catching moments as big as my eyes
don't you dare look back now
i'm throwing islands at your eyes
that's right you got me practicing lies
like we're on a gold mine